At the pre-Pride Parade party I hosted my 9 year old niece comes walking into the kitchen and says, "What's herpes?" What the hell?!? How do I even begin to answer that?
Luckily, a doctor friend of mine was standing next to me so we immediately tossed the question to him. In a very appropriate manner he described herpes much like a cold sore on the mouth. All and all a good save. But then she turns around, points at my mom and goes, "I think Gigi has herpes."
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